Psalm 40:1-4

I waited patiently for the Lord;
He inclined to me and heard my cry.
He drew me up from the desolate pit,
out of the miry bog,
and set my feet upon a rock,
making my steps secure.
He put a new song in my mouth,
a song of praise to our God.
Many will see and fear,
and put their trust in the lord.

Blessed is the man who makes the Lord his trust,
who does not turn to the proud,
to those who fall astray after false gods!
Psalm 40:1-4